a\n: next chapter!! Yah!!!! Umm, next song is…… *drumroll*……oh good gosh, a Dream is a Wish your Heart Makes…ugh! Curse that Disney Cd!!!! Well…here we go…I guess….sorry if its poor quality…..i guess I'll write this one about how George feels after Fred's death…yah! Mhpm, good idea, here we go because now I'm babbling!
George wished every night Fred was still with him….he wanted his brother back so badly. Even in his dreams he thought of Fred…..and he knew he was breaking inside. He could feel himself tear everytime he thought of Fred. Though, he saw him every night in his dreams, and every night he'd awake in a cold sweat, wishing his brother was in the bed next to him, badgering him on why he was wet, "accident again George?" he'd remember him taunting….and in his dreams, he remembered that…and he got to keep it through those moments of peace in sleep. He just needed to believe Fred was there…even if his heart was grieving….he knew if he dreamt it, one day it would come true. He had faith in his dreams….after all, there was nothing else he could do with his brother now, but dream.
"Fred," he'd whisper, "my dreams are wishes my heart is making tonight…..please come back tonight?" and he'd close his eyes…believing the dream he wished would come true.
